*** Jill flipped another of the sweet breakfast treats in the small pan. This morning she had opted for the thicker American style batter that rose in...the pan, a golden delight visually as well as its smell and taste. Her brows creased in thought. It was amazing that two countries, which shared the same language and were in fact close relations, could have so many differences. She had barely been back in the United States for twelve hours and already she had run across at least a dozen. I could smell her lovely perfume and the bus had passed the last stop before entering ring road. There we no more stops till the final destination. Due to the movement of the bus this lady’s lovely thighs were hitting my shoulder and arm frequently. She was unable to hold on to the files which were in her hand.I offered to keep the files with me and she accepted. The lights in the bus were turned off so I could not see her face. The roads had no street lights too. So it was basically very dark.. I cock my head and listen to the silence, apart from the occasional groan as the shell of the station expands in the heat from the sun, the lack of noise is incredibly unnerving. “I don’t think I have ever known such silence in my entire life.” I hear my voice echo very faintly off the hard surfaces. “The middle of the night at the observatory on top of Mauna Loa seems noisy now.” I even hear the soft whisper of her shorts as she twists her hips. Looking back at her I see her strong hands. " I say as I suck your head into my mouth slowly, flicking my tongue across the tip. Because as much as I love the sound of your pleasure....I love the taste of your cum more...and I'm hungry. I move one of my hands from your thigh to under your ass for stability.I take you in about an inch, then pull back out, then down another inch, and out again. This must be agonizingly pleasureable for you.I've finally got you entirely in me. And I pause there to hum a bit. You shudder and moan in ecstacy..